#ok i drafted this cause when i watched one of the earlier flashbacks he doesn’t seem to be saying sol-ah

[thedeathdeelers]

no but wait. in sol’s memory og sunjae rushed towards her to save her by calling out “sol-ah”

and this was when she didn’t know him- when the only convo they had was outside her house when she thought he was a delivery man and then at the video store when the dumbass accidentally rented an r-rated movie

which means. sunjae got so used to thinking about sol, referring to her as sol-ah in his head, that when he was desperately running towards her to save her, when he didn’t have time to stop and think before speaking, he reflexively called out “sol-ah”

the name he’s gotten used to thinking in his head

hahahahs i’m okay hahahah

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↬ ɴᴏᴛᴇ: 

ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ɪs ɴᴏ sᴍᴜᴛ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴏʀ�� ɪs sᴜɢɢᴇsᴛɪᴠᴇ

ʙᴀsᴇᴅ ᴏғғ ᴏғ "ᴠɪᴄɪᴏᴜs" ʙʏ ᴛᴀᴛᴇ ᴍᴄʀᴀᴇ ғᴛ. ʟɪʟ ᴍᴏsᴇʏ

ʟʏʀɪᴄs ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇᴅ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴏʀʏ ᴍᴀʏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴀʟᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ғɪᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴀʀʀᴀᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴏʀʏʟɪɴᴇ

ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ ɪs ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ 𝟷.𝟿ᴋ, ᴡʀᴏᴛᴇ ᴛʜɪs ɪɴsᴛᴇᴀᴅ ᴏғ ғɪɴɪsʜɪɴɢ ᴍʏ ᴇssᴀʏ ʙᴄ ɪ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ɢᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ɪᴅᴇᴀ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ’ᴠᴇ ɢᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ ᴀ ʙɪᴛ ᴄᴀʀʀɪᴇᴅ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀɴʏᴡᴀʏs...

↱ baby, it stung, now it’s sweet watching you beg on your knees, oh myyy ↲

Situated on Jungwon’s lap while you looked at your laptop, his hands mindlessly massaged circles into your hips, head nestled in the crook of your neck. You were wearing one of Jay’s shirts underneath Jungwon’s hoody and Jungwon always loved how his and his hyung’s scent mingled with you. Though he didn’t always show it, he was just as possessive as Jay was.

“Wonnie,” you muttered as he started placing teasing kisses on your shoulders, trailing towards your neck.

“That’s my name.”

“Don’t you have things to do?”

“You’re one of them,” he joked. As you bit your lip wondering just what the hell Jay was teaching Jungwon lately, you heard Jungwon saying your name.

“Huh?” Looking into the eyes that felt as if they held the entire Milky Way,

“Are you ok? Did I take the joke too far?” Worry was evident in Jungwon’s tone and you couldn’t help yourself from smiling at your boyfriend’s concern. Shifting so that you were facing him better, your arms settled around his neck, fingers toying with the ends of his hair. Eyes settling on Jay’s mark on Jungwon’s neck, you wondered to yourself when you’d get your own from the two.  

“It doesn’t have to be a joke,” you said with a pout, a habit you gained from Jay. Jungwon smiled, pressing a light kiss to your lips,

“You have things to do.”

“You’re one of them,” you teased, earning a light blush from Jungwon that he couldn’t contain. It didn’t take long before Jay came home, to be greeted with the sight of you and Jungwon cooking dinner in the kitchen. Though, it was mostly you doing the cooking and Jungwon keeping you company while stealing bites at times. If this were the sight Jay came home to a year ago, Jay would’ve thrown a fit. And he did.

↱ burning bridges, breaking dishes

i won’t, won’t lie

last night i cried a little ↲

~ flashback to last year ~

While you sliced up some vegetables for the curry the three of you were going to eat for dinner, Jay was out buying some cake per your request. Jungwon came earlier than you expected which was why you were still cooking because although Jungwon was your soulmate, he was still technically a guest.

“Are you sure Jay-hyung is ok with me coming over for dinner?” Jungwon asked. You nodded,

“Jay needs to realize that there’s three of us now, just because we didn’t meet at the same time, doesn’t mean that anyone should feel left out.”

“I don’t think he likes me much,” he said as he ran his hand through his hair.

“He just needs some time to warm up, babe. His angry bird butt needs to learn how to share, y’know.” Jungwon chuckled,

“I think he looks more like durian.” Laughter filled the kitchen as Jungwon’s words and you couldn’t stop the tears that fell from your eyes,

“You’re right, what the hell why didn’t I think of that?” Jungwon smiled,

“Thanks for accepting me, yn.”

“How could I not, Wonnie?” The nickname slipped out naturally from you, Jungwon’s heart skipping a beat but you were too busy making the food to notice. A cold draft came through the open window, as you shivered slightly you felt a pair of arms wrapped around your waist and enveloping you in a warmth you’ve never felt before Jungwon.

“Is this ok?” he asked. You nodded, leaning further into his touch. As the two of you chatted, you didn’t hear the door opening until Jay’s voice rang through the apartment,

“Love, I got you that- What the hell is happening?” he asked, as he saw the two of you in the kitchen. He glared at Jungwon, but you spoke first to break the tension.

“It was cold,” you answered simply as you started plating the curry.

“What, you couldn’t have texted me that he was here?”

“Why so that you could speed on the freeway and get into an accident?”

“How are you so ok with this?” Jungwon’s arms left your waist and he took a step back,

“Should I leave?” Jungwon asked.

“No.”

“Yes,” Jay said at the same time.

“You can’t even try to get along with Jungwon?”

“This whole soulmate thing is stupid!” You knew that Jay meant those words in reference to Jungwon and not you but you couldn’t help the anger rising in you. Jay realized it within a matter of seconds,

“Baby, I didn’t mean-” Grabbing the nearest thing without much thought to it, an egg made its way in your hand and was thrown across the counter, landing on Jay’s chest.

“Did you just- YAH L/N, Y/N!” he yelled, eyes widening in response. Oh, but you weren’t done. This man needed to be taught a damn lesson. Grabbing the scraps of vegetables that didn’t make it into the curry,

“Don’t you-” Just like that, Jay was met with a face full of carrot ends. Jay being the childish man that he is, took out the slice of cake he had bought for you. Specifically, your favorite cake from the bakery down the corner with an hour’s wait and was always sold out by the time you got in.

“Jay.” His name left your mouth like a warning because you knew damn well just what he was thinking about doing. His eyebrow raised up slightly,

“How many damn times have I told you not to start something you can’t finish, love?”

“Jay don’t-” your words were cut off when the feeling of something creamy hit your face, forcing you to close your eyes out of instinct.

“YAH PARK JONSEONG!” you yelled as you wiped the frosting off of you, the slice of cake falling on your clothes and then to the floor. He bit the insides of his cheek, unable to stop himself from laughing as he made his way to you. Jungwon was already wiping the cake off of your face.

“You started it,” Jay muttered.

“You two are crazy,” Jungwon said, causing you and Jay to look at him. To your surprise, Jay was the one to talk.

“Too bad, you’re stuck with us now.”

“I’m gonna get cleaned up,” you said.

“Me too,” Jay then looked to Jungwon, “you gonna be good here?” Jungwon nodded,

“Yeah, hyung.” You and Jay headed to the room you shared to get cleaned up and changed. When changed into one of Jay’s shirts since it was the nearest one, Jay wrapped his arms around your waist.

“What’s wrong?” you asked, looking up at him. His eyes were clouded with an emotion you didn’t see in him often. Fear.

“I don’t wanna lose you, love. I’m scared you’re gonna realize that Jungwon is a  better guy than I am and then leave me.” You turned around, hugging Jay back and wiping the tears that started falling from his eyes. Despite his “tough guy” act, deep down Jay felt things more than most people did. With a smile as you kissed Jay,

“Babe, Jungwon’s just one more person who can love you as much as I do.” It didn’t take long before the three of you started eating, and Jay was starting to loosen up.

“Y/n, you’re a good cook,” Jungwon said, eyes widening as he tasted the curry. Jay scoffed,

“I’m better.”

“Maybe you should cook me a meal to prove that.”

“Maybe I will!”

“Aigh’t bet.”

“Bet.”

~ end flashback, back to present ~

As you, Jungwon, and Jay watched a movie you ended up with Jay in the middle, you and Jungwon both resting your heads on him. As your eyes stayed on the screen of the tv,

“Are you gonna mark me sometime soon?” you asked the two.

↱ wipe my tongue ‘cross your teeth

just a little taste to remember me by

let you push me to the edge, ‘bout to lose my mind ↲

Jungwon choked on his water at your words.

“Do you… want us to?” he asked. Both of your boyfriend’s attention were now on you.

“I mean like, you have your marks on each other. Maybe I want mine too.”

“You’d turn into a vampire,” Jay said.

“Obviously?”

The night mostly passed as a blur more than anything but what was certain was how much Jungwon and Jay loved you, constantly make sure you wanted this till the last second. As you were on the bed, Jay was to mark the right side of your neck while Jungwon was to mark the left side. Your heart was pounding in your ears, you could feel the tips of their fangs just meeting your skin.

“Y/n, this is your last chance to back out. Are you sure you want this?” Jungwon asked softly. You merely nodded in response, not trusting yourself to speak.

“Words, y/n,” Jay said.

“Yes, I’m sure I want this.”

↱ baby, get you in the bed, you goin crazy

last kiss, leave your lips blood red ↲

Heat rushed throughout your body as the two sank their fangs into your neck, your blood filling their taste buds as they made their marks. It was painful at first but then faded quicker than you expected, and becoming something of pleasure. Your senses heighted as the effect of turning came over you.

“You taste good babygirl,” Jay whispered, sending shivers down your spine. “How do you feel?” he asked.

“Thirsty.”

“Jungwon first.” Nodding, your focus turned to Jungwon. Kisses becoming frenzied as rushed as your senses only wanted one thing in the moment. To taste him. You started with teasing kisses, wanting to savor the moment but need took over. Your new fangs sunk themselves into the crook of Jungwons neck, you started lapping at the blood. You didn’t know how long you were or just how much blood you drank from Jungwon, but the man’s blood was addicting, almost like honey. No wonder Jay loved it.

“Love, look at me,” you heard Jay’s voice say, snapping you out of your blood-thirsty trance. Licking your lips as you looked at Jungwon who looked spent and had a tired look on his face, Jay had a look of pride in his eyes as they settled on the two of you.

“My turn,” he said with a smirk. Jay let you take control of things as you marked him, reveling in the taste of his blood mixed with Jungwon’s but both of you knew that it wasn’t going to be like that every time and you didn’t want it to be. Just before you fell asleep,

“You might wake up feeling thirsty since you’re newly turned. Whenever that happens let either of us know, ok?” Jay said. You nodded with a tired smile, not really paying attention due to exhaustion.

You woke up some time later with an ache in your throat that could only be satisfied by your lovers. You turned to Jay, starting to wake him up.

“Someone’s needy,” Jay let out in a throaty voice as he felt your nips on your mark on him, his grip on your waist tightening slightly.

“I’m thirsty,” you practically whined. The thirst for the blood of your soulmates was starting to become evident in you and you wondered how Jay and Jungwon were able to hold themselves from marking you for so long. Jay tilted his head, giving you better access to what you desired.

“Go ahead, love.” After you felt like you had enough, Jay brought your face closer to his. As he closed the distance between the two of you, his fang bit into the flesh of his own lip, his blood making itself known. Your lips were mere millimeters, your eyes fluttering shut out of instinct.

“Last kiss babygirl, I wanna leave your lips blood red,” Jay whispered.

❦ end of story, written by riri | blog master list

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warm mornings (written by junko) | yes, we are arguing over a bowl of curry even though someone just refilled the pot

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storms & ghosts | my love for you dies when the last rose does | JeAlousY

vicious by tate mcrae ft. lil mosey: 

https://youtu.be/xbttzKsGj24